208: Section 208

Following that, they took out an oxygen mask and placed it directly over Chu Zhengxiong's mouth.

In no time at all, Chu Zhengxiong fell back into a coma.

Lin Yi gripped the colorful, iridescent egg in his hand, looking at Chu Zhengxiong with worry.

Meanwhile, the medical staff around them resumed emergency treatment on Chu Zhengxiong.

Fortunately, it didn't take long; less than ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived at the Wu Mountain County Hospital.

The medical staff here were already prepared.

The moment the ambulance came to a stop, Lin Yi and the others jumped out of the vehicle one after another.

Then, someone pushed out the stretcher carrying Chu Zhengxiong.

After transferring Chu Zhengxiong onto a hospital bed, they quickly rushed inside the building.

Lin Yi followed all the way to the outside of the operating room before he was stopped.

He sat on a bench outside the operating room, his eyes filled with worry as he waited for news of Chu Zhengxiong's safety.

Time ticked away, second by second. The surgery had been going on for over three hours and still hadn't ended.

Lin Yi sat restlessly outside the corridor, clutching the egg tightly in his hand.

Until a burst of rapid footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. Lin Yi hurriedly turned his head to look.

He saw Yang Yong, Zhao Jian, and Captain Tang Zhan hurrying toward him.

"How is it? Old Chu, he..." Upon reaching him, Yang Yong asked anxiously.

Lin Yi shook his head and pointed to the light still glowing above the operating room.

"It's already been over three hours, and the surgery hasn't ended yet!" Lin Yi said, sounding somewhat exhausted.

The group exchanged glances. Yang Yong patted Lin Yi on the shoulder and comforted him, saying:

"It's alright, Old Chu is very resilient; he will definitely pull through this time. You haven't slept all night either, go get some rest!"

Captain Tang Zhan quickly walked over: "A car has been arranged downstairs to take you back to Xinghai City. We are here, so you don't need to worry!"

"Back to Xinghai?" Lin Yi was taken aback, his brows furrowing deeply.

"You definitely need to return to Xinghai. Even after Old Chu's surgery is finished, he will need to be sent back to Xinghai anyway. Don't overthink it; you just went through the Martial Arts Exam, which was already draining, and now you haven't slept all night. You need to properly replenish your energy!"

Lin Yi looked at them, then back at the operating room doors. After a long while, he nodded: "Alright, Coach Yang, let me know if there is any news!"

"Go ahead, the car is waiting for you!"

Lin Yi didn't say anything else and headed downstairs. Outside the hospital building, a police car was parked there.

As soon as Lin Yi walked out, two people from the Police Station hurried over.

"You're Lin Yi, right? Captain Tang told us to take you back to Xinghai City. Get in!" one of the police officers said with a smile.

Lin Yi nodded, said "Thanks," and got into the car. The police car quickly turned around and drove toward the hospital gate.

After what happened that night, Lin Yi's inner world had undergone a significant change.

Before this, his goals were the Martial Arts Exam, the New District, and the Martial Arts University. He had even been like all the other students preparing for the Martial Arts Exam.

Believing that as long as he passed the Martial Arts Exam and was admitted to the Martial Arts University, that would be enough. Entering the New District would be enough to change his entire life.

However, when he saw that tragic scene on Wu Mountain last night. The deaths of Zhan Kai, Sun Lang, Yin Xiaoyu, and Shen Yuze. Even Chu Zhengxiong, whom Lin Yi viewed as an idol, was severely injured...

For Lin Yi, these were undoubtedly a significant blow. His mindset had also undergone a greater shift.

It also made him deeply realize that constantly becoming stronger was his true purpose.

In the Battle of Wushan, Lin Yi couldn't help at all; he didn't even have the qualifications to participate. This was enough to show that he was still too weak.

Only by making himself stronger and becoming a true powerhouse would he have the qualifications to fight side-by-side with Chu Zhengxiong and the others.

If Lin Yi had participated in yesterday's Battle of Wushan as a powerhouse, perhaps so many people wouldn't have died. And perhaps... he could have changed the outcome of the battle.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs... At this moment, Lin Yi deeply realized that only by constantly strengthening himself and raising his cultivation Realm would it be possible to change things.

A look of determination flashed in Lin Yi's eyes. He became increasingly eager to strengthen himself.

For Lin Yi, this experience was, in its own way, a form of growth.

And just as he was unaware, a series of Buddhist chants seemed to drift over from the distant heavens.

"This is... the sound of Dao preaching?" Lin Yi was greatly alarmed and hurriedly opened his eyes.

In an instant, he was surprised to discover that he was sitting in the vast sea of stars. All around him was complete darkness, without a single speck of light.

The White Tiger was lying docilely beside him, although the light on its body was stronger than before. Even its size had grown quite a bit since the last time he saw it.

The sound of the Dao preaching became clearer and clearer. He could even vaguely hear what it was saying.

However, Lin Yi couldn't understand those obscure and difficult languages at all.

Runes drifted over from the horizon, circling around Lin Yi like little elves from beyond the heavens.

Finally, one after another, they faded into Lin Yi's body.

After a while, Lin Yi muttered to himself: "Have I entered the state of the Galaxy Qi Transformation Technique?"

Chapter 168: Bathed in Golden Light, Purifying and Refining Essence (Seeking Follow-up Reads)

The sound of the Dao preaching gradually became clear and resonant. However, the obscure and difficult language made Lin Yi feel like he was listening to a heavenly book.

The White Tiger beside him was lying there, fast asleep. It seemed to have absolutely no interest in that Dao sound.

Suddenly, Lin Yi's pupils constricted. He saw that in the distant interstellar space, countless stars outlined a human figure.

An old man wearing Daoist robes was floating cross-legged above the nine heavens. His eyes were slightly lowered, exuding an imposing air without anger.

His hands were forming a Dharma seal, and his whole body seemed to be radiating beams of dazzling golden light. It was him again... appearing in the galaxy for the second time.